These done, twist and bakingCatch your favors, getting favorsGetting zippers, it’s on the riverLike I kill 'em, strap feel 'emBarely feel 'em, in your systemTrip them wings, you aint’ flyBucks I slug you’re hotThem suckers trash, they out of the timeMiddle finger to the sky, win em and drop byI’m not a man, I’m no a fanWe ain’t friends, I’m not that guyTwo flex and flog, suck a dogThis part is getting man number oneI pull you, then pull your carDeterminate soJust I’ll be auto boys and I’m 'bout too hard yesMan they all kill, two

This regard that papa, can’t feel that from AtlantaKeep on with this dirty southAnd hit the them Hamers

People don’t beat the crowdsWho gonna be round their flaps?People they got no heatAt the same old beatWow wow!People they who they claimWe justPeople they got noBetween how far they go (go go go go go)Goodbye!

Bad boy, tough guy, true boy, hardcoreGot the 38, got the 44, I’m ready for and I’m It’s anything they looking forIs right here, is right thereTalking loud ain’t sayin’ nothingIt’s out there, we’re recklessWe fall the whip a hot clickWe giving you the best thisI didn’t get a benefit, I’m glad that you did itI’m say what? I’ve been wristI’m stayin with the DM flickers, talk to the finish

People don’t beat the crowdsWho gonna be round their flaps?People they got no heatAt the same old beatWow wow!People they who they claimWe justPeople they got noBetween how far they go (go go go go go)Goodbye!

K.I.N.G they talking thatNumber one boy in old truckAnd when we’ll find in Cancun, sold old thatI’ll get one, break it down the I’ll do the same with another but it’s all the stackAnd I’ll kick it in the with the Nigga get around like what the All yes in the and they wanna do but the I’m kind in Hollywood roll backingNo bank it, 'cause we acke thereYou’re running there like we in hereSame nice and hot between in here'Cause I don’t want to bake it rollYeah bullet it hoe for a bank rollSay don’t need 'cause I mentionLike who that in my window?Who is that in my window?I’m Paranoia my brain fryingAnd the bullet thing 'cause I ain’t But I will be when I see 'em be like day to day

People don’t beat the crowdsWho gonna be round their flaps?People they got no heatAt the same old beatWow wow!People they who they claimWe justPeople they got noBetween how far they go (go go go go go)Goodbye!

They got that pin roles riding through itCourtney Love be the Get a little bit of everything, that’s what I sayThese dudes they poe to it, they close to itThe street like I’m you knew I’m true to itBig trunks, big houseGot a problem, look I’m all inGot a problem and I’m all hereHit the game and five here, five hoes you don’t cash hereAnd every time the south side one oh yeah

Yeah I know you, you kung-fu, you ain’t real me, this ain’t real beepI’m still street and I kill eatAnd life full of steal cheatI’m a I don’t chain breaker, and a brain breakerI got two names, I’ve been two chainsA lot of enw names …who sayin’?

People don’t beat the crowdsWho gonna be round their flaps?People they got no heatAt the same old beatWow wow!People they who they claimWe justPeople they got noBetween how far they go (go go go go go)Goodbye!